Moana-tastic Sleeveless Dress

With eyes closed, the world kept spinning as it had since the beginning. Humming to herself, with so much time to kill, Moana laid on a beach far away from the noise-infested land.

The waves crashing matched the patterns painted on the border and chest top of her navy blue dress, as dark as the now darkening sky.

From a distance, her bare shoulders and back blended with the golden beach sand. “Moana!” screamed her brother Kyle. Shaking the water off his hair, he walked up to her and looked down at her with a sigh.

“First beach trip and here you are, still sunbathing. Get in the water now!” Kyle said in exasperation. Moana laughed and raced her brother to the beach laughing all along.

With every step she took, the wind picked up and her dress danced the rhythm of waves.

Turning faces in her direction, she reflected an exotic creature long lost in legends, a mermaid. With the grace of a mermaid, she became one with water.